Women's Condition With Poverty Poem by Tanveer Sharma

Struggling hard,
for basic needs.
Pressurizing adversity,
For one time meal.
Pity on hungry children,
But betraying destiny.
Critically working,
Laboring & digging.
Deep in thoughts,
Complexity for the solution.
For having no shed,
& Cannot buy even bread.
Children's appetite,
doesn't vanish with my labor.
Never thought for own condition,
Never taken proper food.
Whole body in pain,
working all time goes in vain.
Tirelessly digging,
toiling as puppets.
circumstances made us anile,
Because of tough laboring.
Seems Flimsy,
Because of no proper diet.
Suffering in pain,
Experiencing poverty.
Lack of basic requirements,
No situation amendments.